The Wrong Woman

This was the most annoying maid of honor in Norvania's history, without a doubt.

Nathan couldn't wait to step off the stage. Instead of returning to his seat, he left the banquet hall alone. No one knew where he was going or why he left in such a hurry. Just as everyone was curious, the wedding resumed its original order.

The wedding reception followed. The bride and groom shared their love story, cutting the cake and making toast.

Yale absentmindedly stared at the white handkerchief in his hand. He took off his ring and removed the needle then tossed it to the ground.

He stared at the white handkerchief with a sinister look on his face. After a while, he finally returned to his senses and began to feel nervous.

He took out his phone and urgently dialed a number while walking backstage.

"Yale, where are you going?" Lillian asked.

Yale forced a smile and said, "I need to use the restroom. I'll be right back."

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, with only the bride and the host on stage.

Breathing heavily, Yale hid in the corner. He looked sinister as he commanded with a chilly tone, "Nathan had my blood with him. He should be heading toward the military hospital.

or snatch back the blood-stained handkerchief. Make sure he can't

you sure he has the blood-stained handkerchief

go to the hospital alone with my

glared at the ring

so cautious and had already gone through every

an extreme

thought

readily agreed to

He had planned

best

his composure before returning to the stage. He looked at Mila and saw she was gently

bad

twice. She

was a message from Nathan. "Chubs, no matter what happens, don't be afraid. Stay calm and

she had just

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reaction. Nearby, Cole looked flustered as he answered a

banquet continued. Mila was absentmindedly